*On a slightly windy day in Adventure Bay, the pups were busy playing around with a soccer ball near the Lookout. Chase bounced the ball over to the group, with Skye leaping up and kicking it over to the others, with Rubble slipping into a bit of mud and Zuma chasing after it. Eventually, Balloona X and Drift came up to the four.* 


Drift: Hey guys, how's it going? 


Chase: Fine 


Balloona X: Playing around with the soccer ball? 


Skye: Yeah, but it looks like Rubble got a bit dirty from it. 


Drift: Well, that's not too good. 


Balloona X: It's going to be a bath time with Katie for you. 


Drift: Don't think I met her myself... 


Balloona X: We can meet her together, she is the main reason how I become a paw patrol member 


Drift: Sweet! 


Rubble: Well, be glad it was me and not Rocky. We all know how he is around water... 


All 4: He hates getting wet! 


Rubble: Yep 


Drift: Still don't believe that myself... 


Skye: We don't either. Why don't you three go meet up with Katie though? 


Balloona X: Sure thing 


*The big collie, the dual-personalitied pup and the muddy bulldog made their way down to Katie's shop.* 


Drift: It's a lot closer than I thought... 


Balloona X: Ah, right. I never gave you and Formula a full-on tour yet. Remind me later on. 


Drift: Alright then 


*The three entered inside, meeting up with the blonde haired, pink dressed girl.* 


Katie: Oh, hey Balloona X, Rubble, and... you're new. 


Balloona X: That's Drift, but he also goes by Formula *whisper into Katie's ear* He has MPD 


Katie: Ah... makes sense. What's with his paw though? 


Drift: Well I can't explain it well... *His head twitched as his collar tag changed to the screwdrivers.* 


Formula: G'day sheila, what's this place? 


Katie: I assume this is Formula? *She bent down, scratching his head behind his left ear as he panted a bit already.* 


Balloona X: Yep, and he's sort of a very... special friend to our team. 


Katie: Hehe, just like you but with your sleepiness thing 


Balloona X: Yeah, but I haven't been as tired lately, probably thanks to him. *She licked his nose slightly.* 


Katie: Let me guess, bath time for Rubble? 


Rubble: Yeah... though Formula looks a tiny bit dusty as well. 


Formula: Well, I did also do a bit of an oil change for Marshall's fire engine, so... I could use a bit of a clean up myself. 


Balloona X: I guess it be like our own spa day today 


Katie: I can handle the two of you, though your paw Formula... 


Formula: Yeah, always a slight hassle to deal with, I know. 


Balloona X: I assume it's waterproof, but you don't like getting it wet? 


Formula: Not too often... *His ears perked up a bit as he heard someone outside.* Oh Sydney... sounds like we got some company... 


Balloona X: Who is it? *He turned her head to the door, showing Mayor Humdinger riding inside on his cat carrier.* Uh oh... 


Humdinger: Hold everything! 


Formula: What are you doing here? 


Balloona X: Shouldn't you be in Foggy Bottom? 


Humdinger: Normally, yes... today though, I'm stopping for a bite to eat at Mr. Porters and unfortunately, it's a... no meow zone. 


Formula: So you're saying you need to leave your cats here till you get back? 


Humdinger: Exactly! 


Katie: I'd love to help, but I've got to get these two boys cleaned up first. *Balloona X fake cough* Huh? Oh right, I mean two boys and one girl 


Balloona X: Thank you, though I'm not as messy as these two. 


Rubble: I couldn't help it if I missed the ball! 


Formula: You try doing an oil change as well Loo-er... Balloona X. 


Humdinger: I can guarantee you my kittens won't be any trouble at all though. 


Balloona X: You promise? 


Humdinger: Promise! *He smiled innocently with the kittens meowing in agreement, but behind his back and out of their sight, he had his fingers crossed.* 


Balloona X: Yea, cause any problems here, I will sit on them 


Rubble: Not a bad bargain, but why don't you have For- *He had a paw placed over his mouth from the labrahuahua who shook his head, tiliting it over to Katie. The bulldog nodded as the lab lowered his paw.* 


Katie: Rubble, how about you watch over the kittens once you're cleaned or while I tend to Formula? 


Rubble: Sounds good, but who goes first? 


Formula: Oil's a bit harder to get out, you go first? 


Rubble: you sure? 


Formula: I know you love bath time more than any of us. So go right ahead, Rubble 


Rubble: Rubble's ready for a bubble... bath! 


Formula: Needs work... 


Balloona X: I said that to you on your initial slogan. 


Humdinger: Well, at least my kittens will be fine. Take care of them till I'm back you four. *He left the parlor, snickering to himself a bit.* 


Balloona X: Me and Formula will keep our eyes on the kittens, Katie 


Katie: Alright. Let's go Rubble. 


*The bulldog went over to the tub that was being filled up with water as Formula and Balloona X sat near the carrier, before a new bottle caught their eyes.* 


Balloona X: Hey Katie... this a new brand? 


Katie: Well yes, I got it yesterday 


Balloona X: What type is it? New scent to it? Stronger for cleaning? Or something else? 


Katie: It's a stronger brand. However, with it being that way, I can't use as much as usual ones. 


Balloona X: Alright then *The carrier to the cat cage opened as the six leapt out, staring at the two inflatable pups.* 


Formula: Uh... g'day? 


Balloona X: Be careful Formula, they are sneaky kittens 


Formula: I think we learned that from the tournament. *He fake coughed a bit, showing the minor scratch from under his eye the Marshall-like cat gave from when he latched on.* 


Balloona X: Still there, huh? 


Formula: Yep. *He met eyes with the exact kitten, who blew a raspberry at him before pushing him over and the others split up.* 


Balloona X: Oh dear 


Formula: I knew he had a grudge... *He picked himself up as the cats began knocking objects over all around, even the Marshall one dropping a bottle of the soap on Formula with a mischievous giggle before knocking another into an empty tub.* 


Balloona X: Looks like he really had a grudge... 


Formula: We better stop these kittens and fast! 


Katie: Might help honestly! *The Rocky-styled one turned on a faucet in the empty tub, a giant plume of yellow bubbles emerging as all six hopped in.* 


Formula: Crikey... these kittens are something else. *He walked over to the tub.* Alright kittens, bath time's over! 


Balloona X: Time to come out now! *The six popped their heads out, blowing raspberries at the two before going back in.* 


Balloona X: Those kittens... I'm so sitting on them when they get out! 


Formula: If they stay still long enough that is... 


Balloona X: Hmm... hold on. Hey kittens, there's a mouse in the corner! 


*The six kittens eagerly popped out, running to the corner to look for it.* 


Formula: Good call... 


Balloona X: I need a few seconds to get my "Ballooty X" self out 


Formula: Right. *He moved over to a hairdryer where they were all standing as he stepped on the floor switch.* 


Katie: Careful there Formula, you turned the hairdryer on. Thankfully, it'll dry them off much quicker. 


Formula: Oh good thinking 


Katie: More of an accident on your part, but it works. *The kittens all stood there, getting dried, until one by one, their fur poofed out until they looked like balls of fuzz with their heads and limbs sticking out.* 


Formula: Crikey! They look like tumbleweeds now! 


Katie: I guess this is why we don't use too much of the shampoo... 


Formula: Well give Balloona X a sec, she will flatten their fur back down 


Balloona X: No problem. *As she went to inflate her figure, the six kittens began floating up like balloons before being blown outside.* 


Formula: Uh oh... that ain't good. 


Balloona X: you can say that again 


Katie: I'll call Ryder right away. Sorry Rubble, but your bath time, as well as Formula's, are getting postponed for a bit. 


Rubble: Aww man... 


Formula: I'm not complaining myself, but I'd rather be clean than have oil on me still for a mission or having my outfit on. *He turned around, seeing "Ballooty X" as he instantly had that blush creep on his face she was oh too familiar with by this point.* 


Balloona X: Oh you... 


Katie: Hang on. She pulled out her phone, calling Ryder. 


Ryder: Hello, Ryder here. 


Katie: Hey Ryder, it's Katie. I was about to give the pups a wash, when Mayor Humdinger dropped off his kittens. When he left, they got a bit too... sudsy with the bath and when hit with a hairdryer, they just poofed up into furballs and floated off. We need help to get them back before Humdinger gets back here 


Ryder: Sure thing. No job is too big, no pup is too small! *He pulled out the extension to his pad, pressing the button as the eight pup's tags lit up.* PAW Patrol, to the Lookout! 


All Pups: Ryder needs us! *All of them began making their way back to the Lookout, with seven packed into the elevator except for one.* 


Skye: Uh... where's Marshall? *The seven looked to the entrance as he came running in.* 


Marshall: I'm coming! 


Formula: Heads up folks! 


Balloona X: Huh? *She tried to deflate her figure, but she couldn't in time as the dalmatian bounced off her pear shaped figure.* Oh dear, Marshall are you ok? 


Marshall: I'm fine, but I think that's too much butt for me 


*The others giggled as he got back up and entered the elevator. When they started going up, Balloona X deflated her figure as the pups got dressed, sans for Rubble and Formula. When they arrived at the top, they hopped out and lined up.* 


Chase: PAW Patrol, ready for action, Ryder sir! 


Ryder: Thanks for getting here so quickly, but... I can see why two of you aren't dressed. 


Rubble: Just when I was getting ready for my bath too! 


Formula: I wasn't taking a risk. Said it before, dirt and mud's easier to clean out than oil. 


Balloona X: But right now, we got some kittens in this emergency! 


Ryder: Yes we do. *He clicked his pad, bringing down the monitor.* While Mayor Humdinger left his kittens at Katie's, seems the combination of the shampoo and the hairdryer made their fur puff up. 


Skye: Sort of like our two blow-up pups right here. 


Ryder: And that's why we need them for this mission 


Formula: I'm sorry, you still need me like this? 


Ryder: For this plan, yes, but are you worried about the oil? 


Formula: Obviously... but if you do need me, then I guess I'll take the risk 


Marshall: I'll give you a quick blast from my water cannon, just so you're more confident about it. 


Formula: Alright... what's the plan and who do you need Ryder? 


Ryder: First, I need Balloona X and Formula with their expansion to reach or float in the air to get these kittens down 


Formula: I'm tuned up and tuned in! 


Balloona X: It's time to bounce into action! 


Ryder: Alright... next I'll neeed... Skye. I'll need you to fly around to help the two out with finding the floating fuzzballs. 


Skye: This pup's gotta fly! 


Ryder: Alright, PAW Patrol's on a roll! *With Ryder going down the pole to his garage, Balloona X rolled onto the slide and rolled down, but before Formula went, the others stopped him, cleaning off the extra oil. 


Formula: Right, thanks guys. *He quickly got his vest and pack on.* Marshall, hose me 


Marshall: Got it. *He barked* Water cannon! *His water cannon came out as he barked, triggering the water and spraying the last bit off.* 


Formula: Thanks for that. As he went to the slide, he slipped on a bit of oily water, rolling down more like a tumble than like how Balloona X would.* 


Marshall: Whoops... sorry! 


Skye: May want to clean that up though. *She flipped onto the slide, following the two rolling pups down. Balloona X rolled into her puphouse, changing it to its tanker mode while Formula spun off the slid, his airbag deploying while his eyes spun and rolled to his puphouse.* 


Formula: Oh... that wasn't too good. 


Balloona X: You alright Formy? 


Formula: I'm fine, not a good first slide down... 


Balloona X: I can help you figure out a style that works for you if it'll help, but be lucky you had your airbag on. 


Formula: Yep *His vest deflated back down as he went into his ide of the house, changing it to the tow truck as Skye's copter started rising up. 


*The three pups set off, joining up with Ryder on his ATV as they drove over to the Parlor.* 


Katie: Thank goodness you guys got here quick. 


Ryder: Ok Katie, where'd those floating kittens go to? 


Katie: They flew off as a group, but I'm sure they separated all over the bay area by now. 


Balloona X: Six kittens, three pups, this will be abit harder than it looks... 


Formula: Got that right. 


Ryder: Well, if the plan goes well. 


Balloona X: We better split up, find at least two kittens for each of us 


Formula: Sounds like a plan. *They got back in their vehicles and drive around Adventure Bay to find those kittens* 


*Balloona X drove down to the beach area, hopping out of her truck and looking up.* 


Balloona X: Let's see here... where are those fuzzballs at up there? *then she can start to hear some meowing* There they are! *She looked up, seeing the Chase and Rocky counterparts, floating high over the water.* Yikes... water. Not only a cat's worst nightmare, as well as Rocky's... but it's also tricky for me to inflate without missing. *she started to get on her hind paws as she tried to stay balanced* Whoa... ok kittens, time for me to get huge! *She inflated herself up, making sure to keep her back paws sticking out as she reached the size similar to the size Gigantamula would be.* There we go, now I know how Gigy feels like this, but... focus. *She waddled on her back legs to the best of her ability, out onto the water as she floated. As she floated after the kittens, she began to close in on them.* Almost there! *She raised out her arms to catch them. She caught both cats hind legs in her arms.* Gotcha! *Unfortunately, she couldn't hold them very well due to her sunken arms, and she lost her grip on them and rolled belly first into the water.* Brr! That's cold! *She tries to get up but her shrunken arms aren't helping.* I better deflate and get out of here! *She deflates and swims out* I need a new plan. Just hope the others are getting on better... *Meanwhile, Skye was busy flying near the train station in her jet-pack.* 


Skye: Alright, where are those kittens at? *Her ears perked up at the sounds of meowing, seeing the Zuma and Rubble based kittens being blown around the clock.* There you two are! *When she went in to catch them, the wind blew them away and towards the edge of town.* 


Ryder: I suggest you go get them now! 


Skye: Right! *She flies after them.* Almost there... *She managed to grab their tails, turning around and towing them around like balloons on strings.* I got 'em! *She begins heading towards town with the kittens in tow.* Mission success so far, hope the others did well getting their kittens... *Unfortunately, the kittens slipped out again as she flew after them. With Formula, he pulled up near the water tower, looking up to see the Skye and Marshall cats.* 


Formula: Well, looks like they’re stuck, but... of course. I had to rescue the Marshall cat... *He groans and gets out of the truck* Now how do I get them down? Hmmmm.... Maybe I could bounce right up there to get them! *He looked around, seeing nobody before sighing and looking at his tag.* Do I use my override function though? I know Loony said my fifth one was the bounciest, but I'd need help to disengage it... but unfortunately without her here, I can't use the override. Look like I'll have to use the old fashion way *He inhaled, swelling up to be the size Balloona X would classify as "Roundmula" to him, as he looked up, beginning to bounce in place.* Ok... one... two... three... and bounce! *He bounced higher each time, eventually being level with the kittens, but his speech got cut off till he bounced back up again.* G'day... again... I came... to help... you out! *Formula manages to bounce closer to them and catches them* Gotcha! *Unfortunately, he bounced too high, bouncing off the roof of the water tower, letting them go and bouncing around town like a pinball machine, even having one of the newer billboards say "TILT" on it. Eventually, he bounced back to Katie's deflating back down and landing in a pile of towels.* Oh man... that was not according to plan. There's got to be another way to get them... *As Formula gets up, one of the towels shocks him.* Ow! What the... 


Katie: Hey Formula, did it go well? 


Formula: Not exactly. I just got shocked by a towel though... *as he get up, one of the small towel stick to his arm* 


Katie: Oop, looks like you're a bit staticky. 


Formula: Staticky? *He rubbed his head, getting an idea as his tag lit up.* Guys, meet me back at Katie's, I have an idea! 


Ryder: Copy that, Formula. Pups, head back to Katie's! *Soon all of the Pups were at Katie's* 


Balloona X: We're back, Formula 


Skye: You said you have a plan for us? 


Balloona X: What's your plan, Formula? 


Formula: We tried grabbing the kittens, right? 


Balloona X: Yeah. 


Formula: But they kept slipping out, right? 


Skye: Yeah, it was hard to hold on to them. 


Formula: But this plan, we don't need to grab them, we just need to stick them to us 


Skye: How exactly? 


Formula: Like so... *He rubbed up against some towels, building a charge before a few stuck to his back.* 


Balloona X: Oh, I get it! We can use the towels to create a static charge on the kitten's fur and catch them like bugs on flypaper! Formy, you're a genius! 


Formula: But unfortunately we need something big, or in this case "someones' big 


Balloona X: I can do it easily! 


Skye: While true... *She turned to look at the black pup.* I think we need more paws than just one... 


Balloona X: Right. Formy, you're going to have to help me with this. 


Katie: Ok, how exactly? I know you can swell up Balloona X, but... how can Form and Skye help? 


Balloona X: We better tell her. 


Formula: I'm fine... 


Balloona X: Formy... don't make me activate your overrides... 


Formula: Oh yea *he sit down then clap his paws as Balloona X's tag glow* Command Function Override, Code PAW 


Tag: Override Accept, Voice Command Activate 


Balloona X: Huh? 


Formula: Tag, Inflation Protocol to 10ft, Full Body Mode, Command Code: 10-0-Inflation-0 *he claps twice as the tag beeped* 


Skye: What is going on? 


Formula: During one of her sleeping time, I swapped her pup tag with my own different version of the override system, only linked to me to do the commands on her if I want to 


Balloona X: That’s unfair! *She began swelling up in front of the group.* 


Formula: I learned it from you, since you did it to me 


Katie: Wait, what? 


Formula: Oops... forgot. 


Skye: Looks like someone’s exposed his blimpy side without showing it, hehe. 


Formula: Well Katie, not only I have MPD... but just like Balloona X, I too have expansion abilities as well 


Balloona X: Yeah, and it’s payback time! *She reached the size, wobbling before double tapping his tag.* Default size and shape three! *She tapped his tag as he began swelling now.* 


Formula: Whoa!? 


Katie: Whoa! *She stepped back as Formula joined Balloona X’s size now.* 


Balloona X: You get what you deserve for pulling that stunt on me, Roundmula! 


Formula: At least I got you back, Orballoona X 


Skye: Uh Formula or Roundmula, your plan 


Formula: We’ll rub our bodies in towels, creating huge static charges, but we’ll have to float a bit. And before I forget... 


Skye: I get what you’re going for... *She giggled, activating her airbag before tugging her tag again, reaching the same size as the others.* Hover mode engaged! 


Formula: Ryder, Katie, we need you two to start rubbing us with the towel before me and Balloona X use the override system for Helium features 


Ryder: Understood... but how are you two going to activate your each other’s? You can’t clap, and Balloona X is at the wrong angle. 


Formula: The override system is still on and only link to my voice but someone else can clap for me 


Balloona X: And you can just tap me to the right angle for me to tap his tag 


Ryder: Fair enough. He and Katie grabbed a few towels, beginning to rub all three pups. Their fur puffed out a tiny bit, but hot as much as the kitten’s. 


Katie: All three of you are set, but how are you two going to control your flights? 


Skye: You mean three? *She thought it over for a second.* Oh, right... I have the jet pack.... 


Balloona X: I can use my air hose to blow my direction 


Formula: I guess I could as well. 


Ryder: Alright then *The two humans adjusted Balloona X and Formula to be in the right angle while Skye floated up to get a head start.* You two ready? 


Both: Ready! *Balloona X tap on Formula's tag* 


Balloona X: Deflate Formula, Replace Air with Helium, then reactivate inflation mode to 10ft size *she tap the tag again* 


Formula: Tag, Deflation Protocol, Code: 0. Then Changed Air Features with Helium Features, Code: 0-2. Inflation Protocol to 10ft, Full Body Mode, Command Code: 10-0-Inflation-0 *Then Ryder clap for him as Balloona X's tag glow* 


*Both deflated back to their usual shapes, before beginning to inflate lighter and squeakier.* 


Both: *both bark as they still inflate* Air Hose! *An air hose popped out of each pack as they remained on standby for the helium-filled puploons.* 


Ryder: Good luck you two. 


Both: *squeaky voice* We will! *they stop blowing up as they are a 10ft tall and round, parade balloon pups. Their hoses starts blasting air out so they can float forward. They begin floating toward the cat-astrophe crew.* 


Formula: *squeaky voice* Alright, we all know the plan right? 


Skye: Yep. Two kittens each, get them stuck to our fur. 


Balloona X: *squeaky voice* Let's do this! I'll take the two to the right! 


Formula: *squeaky voice* I'll take the two on the left! 


Skye: And the middle's mine! 


*Each of the pups manage to get close to their targets* 


Skye: Hey kitties, stick to it! *Her jet pack sped her past the Zuma and Rocky kittens as the two got pulled and stuck to each of her sides.* Got mine! 


Formula: From above! *His air hose blasted a powerful blast as he flipped a bit before it angled him down, catching the Rubble and Skye kittens onto his belly.* Mine are snagged! 


Balloona X: Time for a little spin! *Her hose was at a weird setting as it began spinning her forward, till the Chase and Marshall kittens got stuck to her rear.* Caught mine! 


Formula: Now let's get these kittens back to Katie's 


Balloona X: And give them their little or should I say... big bad treatment 


*A scene transition with Balloona's tag brought them back to Katie's parlor, where she was pinning the two kittens she fought in the tournament, as well as the Skye one under her form as Ballooty X, while Formula had the Rubble, Zuma, and Rocky kittens pinned under his belly.* 


Balloona X: This is for the payback you did to my Roundmula, you naughty kittens! 


Formula: But look on the positive side, your fur will be all flat by me and Ballooty X 


Balloona X: Got that right, Roundmula. 


*Soon enough, they could hear a whistle as both of them deflated as the kittens ran to the door, clinging onto Humdinger instantly.* 


Humdinger: Whoa kitties, easy! I know you missed me, but it wasn't that long! *he can see the three pups and two kids* Well, thanks for watching my kittens, and I see they even had their fur cleaned and smoothed. How did you do it, kid? 


Humdinger: Well, good work. Let's go kitties. *All of the kittens went back into the carrier as he rode off on it.* 


Katie: Thanks a lot for the help today pups. 


Ryder: No problem Katie. Whenever you're in trouble, just yelp for help! 


Katie: Oh I almost forgot, I still need to give Rubble his bath, Ryder can you call him here? 


Ryder: On it. *He pulled out his pad, pressing the screen when it showed Rubble's tag.* Hey Rubble, it's bath time! 


Rubble: I'll be there shortly! I'll invite the others there too, I think we all deserve a spa day today. Especially someone who played pinball with the town... 


Balloona X: Pretty sure he beat Marshall's score, hehehe. She licked Formula's cheek. 


*The classic team tag popped up, with all eight of the pups there, enjoying their spa day* 


Chase: This is what we've needed... 


Formula: You got that right, mate. *he sitting on Balloona X's belly as she is full body up* 


Balloona X: *mumbling* Your so lucky, my paws is sink in so I can't override you for this! 


Formula: Hey, you modified my tag without permission, so consider this the full package, Orballoona X. On the bright side, you're comfy. *He rested fully on her belly, rubbing it with a paw and giving it a small nuzzle, even licking her softball sized cheeks before pulling his head away.* 


Balloona X: Be lucky you're cute... *She began thinking to herself, bouncing him off into the mud and pinning him under her.* But I'm always on top, and you're a bit too small... 


Formula: You forgot your tag is still on voice command! 


Balloona X: Oh you're on! *She managed to reach down just enough, pressing and holding his tag down until it beeped twice.* Full sphere mode, puffy cheeks as well, air filled body! 


Formula: That's low... activating my free-mode. Two can play at that game! Tag, activate Free Mode protocol, Command Code: 7-2-3-3 


Tag: Free Mode Online, select your command options, no code needed 


Formula: Full sphere mode, puffy cheeks included, air filled body! *He stuck his tongue out at her as both of their tags blinked with the others watching.* 


Katie: Is this... normal? 


Zuma: Oh yeah. Those dudes have blimp wars all the time. Still weird on them but we did deal with more weird stuff before. I suggest we step back abit 


Ryder: While true, I did edit their systems, so Formula will reach Balloona X's size first instantly, then it starts. *The team stepped back a bit.* 


Katie: There is a way to override their overrides though, right? 


Ryder: Not much, only these pups know their override system 


Katie: So... when their limbs are useless on both... 


Chase: Yeah... that ain't good. *They just watched on, seeing Formula reach Balloona's size before they both just blew up bigger.* 


Skye: Well their blimpy love is weird, but now their blimp war's gonna blow soon! 


*Once they reached twice the size classified by Balloona X as Gigantamula, they both nodded, trying to stop the overrides.* 


Balloona X: Truce, Formy? 


Formula: Truce, Loony 


Balloona X: Uh... how do we stop this? 


Formula: *mumbling* Oh right, Deactivate Swell Protocol, Code: 0 *Balloona X stopped swelling as she mumbled a bark in certain way, causing his tag to light up.* 


Balloona X: *mumbled* Deactivate swelling... 


*His swelling stopped as well, leaving them as big balloons, the size of Yumi's barn each with softball sized cheeks with their heads close to each other.* 


Balloona X: *mumbling* Hey there my cute, huge, Gigantamula... 


Formula: *mumbling* Hey to you too... my adorable, puffy, Humongalloon X... 


*All of the pups nodded, with three each going behind the balloons, rolling them a bit forward till they met nose to nose, causing them to blush deeply.* 


Skye: You two have your relaxation, we'll have ours! *She giggled, patting Balloona's rounded rear.* 


Katie: And I'll be giving you both a clean up after, since you did get a bit muddy! *The six pups and two humans went back inside as the two blimps just stared into each others eyes.* 


Formula: *mumbling* G-Guess they took some initiation on us, huh Humongalloon X? 


Balloona X: *mumbling* W-well... I guess they know more about us than before, Gigantamula 


Formula: *mumbling* W-We have a while, so do you wanna roll or bounce or... *She stopped his train of thought, gently kissing his lips.* 


Balloona X: *mumbling* Let's just relax... my adorably big Gigantamula. 


Formula: *mumbling* Works for me... my gorgeously huge Humongalloon X... *The two smiled, softly kissing again with their tail wagging happily as well as their paws flapping.* 


Marshall: Aww... what a cute couple... of blimps. *He slipped on a brush dropped earlier as he skidded into the tub from earlier, getting out and accidentally stepping on the hairdryer switch.* 


Katie: Wait, Marshall! That's how the kittens... *She couldn't finish her sentence before his fur poofed up.* ...fluffed up. 


Marshall: Hey, at least my fur will be clean, look good, and the two outside aren't the only big ball pups here. *The group all shared a laugh, while the two outside simply embraced in each other, knowing some bubbly times were ahead.* 


The End